Operator Marble Hornets Novels & Stories

Zoey looked at Milton and said, "So you think you had the right to shout at me!" The woman wanted to release the Life Worm, but she found that the Venomous Worm had already fallen into a sleeping state, and Hazel was in the same situation. Zoey's King Worm flew onto Marley's nose, causing her to pause her breath. "You actually have a Venomous Worm? And it's a King Worm? How, how is your Venomous Worm not in sleep?" Zoey smiled and said, "Because my Venomous Worm was extraordinary!" What kind of answer is this? Marley was about to spit blood out of anger.

" I looked at Erica, and her face turned pale. There was hate in her eyes. She was forced to put on gloves and clear out the hornets one by one, thanks to my demands. Fortunately, the hornets had been steeped in alcohol before and were not as aggressive. It took her less than an hour to clear them all out. While carrying the huge hornet's nest, Erica was unlucky enough to be stung. She screamed in pain. Joe quickly rushed to her, and the worried look in his eyes looked real. "Simone, Erica went to great lengths to do what you asked. Don't be mad anymore. Let me take her to the hospital." Joe did not even care about how I felt as he held Erica and quickly left.

the freckled Marcellus added. "Twin?! "

The pilots screamed their battle cries even as they wove through space. These fighters were unlike the usual light tri-pronged skirmishers that the Imperial navy utilized. These were larger and more heavily armored. In fact, they looked very similar to Hercules beetles and had two protruding horns that extended out from their tops and bottoms. Those horns curved towards each other like menacing, insectoid claws. Spheres of bright orange energies crackled between the very tips of the heavy fighters’ horns, which only grew larger and brighter with every moment that passed. Worse, dark metallic nuclei formed in the center of those spheres, which also grew larger over time.

He smiled. The house was exactly like the one I described to him. Within a week we moved out of the apartment and into the house. I officially joined Thorn cider and helped Nick with running a branch of the company. My admin skills came in handy and my new skills I learned from my promotions came in handy with promoting one of their new lines along with handling the business meetings to secure new contracts. I was also given an opportunity to design a new label for their new launch. Life could not be going any better.

“Lux Corp is already in debt, isn’t it? You said so earlier!” “Yes!” I squeezed the pointer in my hand. “It’s the worst thing to admit. But I’m afraid that Lux Corp will very soon become an empty shell.” ***** [Harold Lux’s POV} The Pheropsophus Verticalis, known commonly as the Bombardier Beetle, helps humanity by returning the remains of the dead back to Mother Nature. It’s generally harmless—almost invisible. But when backed to a corner, the quarter inch insect is a self-destructive bomb that kills anything five times its size.

Yianju Headquarters is the largest research base located in Shamo Country. The base had come under fire from the World Physician Association just as they created a new variation of the beast called the horsehair worm. Horsehair worm is a kind of parasite that usually lives in the body of insects, especially grasshoppers and is able to influence its host's thoughts to commit suicide. The new Horsehair worm made by the Yianju headquarters, once destroyed the inhabitants of a city in the land of Shamo. Unfortunately, although it often receives criticism from various parties, Yianju Headquarters remains firmly established because reportedly, the headquarters has a fairly strong support behind th

The goo got on Bartolo’s back and burned some portion of his fur. “Gahh! Grah!” Bartolo growled angrily as he swung his three arms around, punting away everything around him. Mala moved in and slashed through all of them with her talons. There was a hornet that tried to sting her but it could not get through her tough scales. Mala grabbed it by the head and ripped its head off. Other hornets and wasps swarmed after both chimaeras. Mala was able to dodge their attacks while Bartolo could not. Bartolo got stung multiple times but he bore through the pain and incapacitated them with fire.

It also had four white horns, which were seven inches long, and affixed on their bases to each corner. The horns were curved, with their points facing the centre of the altar. Timmy’s invisible double trembled as he sat on a chair inside the marine sphere, lost in deep thought. He didn’t mind the slithering king cobra head behind him, which seemed to like his black suit.

Maria stuck close to her grandfather and mother; the mishmash of animal sounds kept the young girl on edge. When the group suddenly stopped, Maria wondered why, but when she got ready to ask, her eyes locked onto what was blocking them. It was a large black bull, smaller than the griffons that the Rosendrey family kept, but still large. The same went for the intimidating fire horns prodding out from its head. It huffed and glared at them as if it was getting ready to charge. "Oh, a Fire Horn Żubroń! It has been a long time since I saw one," her mother fondly mused, wandering down memory lane, not even the slightest bit scared; the same went for her grandfather who laughed out loud.